The light of dawn shone brightly, and the sound of a heavy and low trumpet echoed across the plains.

The Craigie heavy cavalry obeyed Bennett's orders, and galloped across the plains, their sharp heavy cavalry spears held up at their waists and abdomen, and the faint sound of breaking through the air was masked by the sound of horses' hooves.

At the same time, the remaining Barrett light cavalry, led by Baron Barrett, charged again towards the source of fear.

Not only the Craigie heavy cavalry and Barrett light cavalry, but also other noble cavalry guards.

This group of profit-seeking nobles has seen the difficulty of the situation, and the choice they have made is simple, destroy the blockers.

Approximately 500 cavalry guards attacked from the left and right sides of the Noxian Imperial cavalry, attempting to complete a strangulation with the Craigie heavy cavalry.

The earth trembled, the plains roared, and the neighing of horses echoed over the town of Irwindal, composing a bloody accompaniment to the impending collision.

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"The glory of the Craigie family longs for glory has come again!"

The restless elemental energy was active around Viscount O'Neien's body, and a dark brown light appeared on the silver cane in his hand, which became deeper and deeper, as deep as an abyss.

It was not the first time that such a bloody and tragic war had taken place in front of him, not to mention that as a senior archmage, a war mage in power, the extraordinary power he wielded was to better serve the war.

[War Spell: Petrified Skin]!

The silver cane slammed into the ground, cracks in front of Viscount O'Neien, and a dark brown glow spread forward.

The Craigie heavy cavalry, who was in a state of charge, was enveloped by this brown light, and their whole body seemed to be condensed with brown stones, although it was only a thin layer, but they were successively made as if they were covered with a layer of stubborn stones, as hard as a mountain.

Earth-based war spells are one of the commonly used spell systems in warfare, such as petrified skins, which can provide a layer of energy protection for soldiers, which is equivalent to wearing additional sophisticated chain mail.

And a wide range of war spells, even Viscount O'Neill as an archmage is a little unbearable, but for the sake of victory, in order to be able to maintain the competitiveness of the family in the maelstrom of the throne.

"It's not enough, victory and glory, I want it all!"

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and at the top of the delicate silver cane, three transparent and crystalline orange gems were all over the gaps, and the inside of the cane could be faintly seen.

Viscount O'Neill ignored the broken silver cane of his beloved and whispered obscure words in his mouth, as if communicating active elemental energy, and the subtle but dazzling golden light slowly condensed.

[War Spell: Adamantite Blade]!

The dazzling golden light crossed the distance of space, attaching a layer of materialized energy to the spear of the Craigie heavy cavalry, and the already sharp blade glowed with wisps of golden flame that scorched the air.

"Craigie!" Bennett, who was charging forward, saw the brilliance of the war spell, and immediately let out a roar of rage again, and his bloodshot pupils reddened.

"Craigie!"

"Craigie!"

The momentum of the rise of the Kregie heavy cavalry burst out on the body, as if bathed in fearless brilliance, and the name of glory will be added to the body forever.

The aristocratic pennant blowing in the wind, the elk running in the grassland, and the swords and spears engraved next to the forked antlers are vivid.

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The rich smell of blood permeated the fierce battlefield, there were corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, even the emerald green plains were dyed red, leaving only countless cold corpses, and the white bones told the fate of the loser.

The Noxian Imperial cavalry, who were slaughtering, found the plain not far away, the heavy cavalry charging at them, and the silver light cavalry that had fled.

Stompe!

The crimson warhorse walked on the muddy plains, splashing a few drops of blood.

Darius casually carried his black battle axe behind him, his bright red cloak dancing in the wind, and he looked to the side of the plain, the restless elemental energy catching his attention.

"The rise of Noxus is based on countless wars, and it was and still is, and no one can stop us from moving forward!" Darius said with a resolute face, which he always believed in.

"Wasman, you lead 100 Imperial cavalry to attack the right flank cavalry!"

"Hume, you lead 100 Imperial cavalry to attack the right flank cavalry!"

"The rest of the people, follow me straight to the enemy's middle battle!"

"Today's battle will surely stain the town of Irwindale with blood, and the name of Noxus will be like a scorching sun!"

The sound of horses' hooves, like a tsunami, trembled the plain again, and two cavalry like black waves spread towards the left and right flanks.

For the Noxians, fighting for Noxus is not just words, it is a glory forged with blood and life.

Looking down from the sky, there are two torrents of steel, one side from the south like waves, and the other side from the north surging endlessly.

In the end, they collided with each other savagely without skill.

Thundered! Thundered! Thundered!

The power of the charge brought by the heavy cavalry was like a landslide, and in an instant, dozens of cavalry on both sides of the war were knocked upside down and flew out by the majestic force, and then drowned in the turbulent waves, and the spilling of bright red blood mixed with gray brains watered the moist and viscous plain.

In terms of cruelty and tyranny, the cavalry killed in the war is not at all weaker than the bloodthirsty beast!

There is no mercy even more.

This is a life-and-death battle for the opposing camp, and the situation encountered is either you die or I live, and there is no other choice.

[Kill the Quartet]!

Darius wielded his battle axe, chains neighing like the roar of a wild beast, and the glowing black axe shredded through sturdy armor, revealing crimson flesh and white bones.

The screams of pain resounded through the battlefield, and a large amount of vigorous life breath disappeared, and the overflowing blood accumulated into streams and flowed in the plains and meadows.

To Darius's slight surprise, the three people and three great knights who survived within the range of the axe mark were active in his field of vision like flames.

"Interesting, you can take my axe, so next time?"

The scarlet glow slowly wrapped around Darius's burly body like the sun, and then spread to the crimson warhorse that straddled down, and any charge that stood in its way turned to ashes like moths to a flame.

"Kill!"

The red-dyed black battle axe toppled like a mountain, enveloping the three remaining Grand Knights, Bennett Craigie, Baron Barrett, and the lieutenant commander of the Craigie heavy cavalry.

Slah! Burst! Burst!

The rain of blood sprayed on the plain, and the deputy commander of the Craigie heavy cavalry who stood at the forefront was directly split in half by Darius, and the remnants of the terrifying force viciously knocked Lord Bennett and Barrett away, and the blood stained the armor red like money, and then they fell into the chaotic cavalry array and disappeared.